Bleeding Mouth Dream Novels & Stories

Kael Pov The next morning, I woke with blood in my mouth. Not from a wound. From my own teeth. I had bitten through my tongue in my sleep like an animal trying to chew through a trap. The healer who came—wide-eyed, careful, too young to have learned how to lie convincingly—told me it was stress. He dabbed at my lip, asked if I’d been drinking, avoided my eyes as if looking at me too long might invite something to look back.

─❈─ AURELIA ─❈─ I jolt awake, screaming, clutching my chest. My eyes dart wildly around the room. Sunlight streaming through the curtain i left open the night before. “It’s just a dream… it’s just a dream…” I murmur it again and again, sweat trickling down my spine, beading on my forehead. I gasp through my teeth—shaking, panicking. It felt too real. I still see the fangs of that monster

The last thing I saw in my mind's eye just before I fell asleep was Aden’s eyes. That night I tossed and turned. I had the strangest dream that turned into a nightmare. I kept seeing ice blue eyes on a black wolf. I could hear growling and snarling. I could see razor sharp teeth snapping at me. I saw a large claw with nails that looked like talons swipe my arm, cutting it deep. It felt so real I woke up screaming and sweating. I looked at my left arm to see there was nothing there. It took me a minute to realize I was safe in my room. I looked at my arm again, turning it every way I could. There were no scratches, blood or claw marks but there was a throbbing in the place where I had been cl

I thought I had forgotten how to smile, but who knew chocolate would do the trick. Sighing, I close my eyes and rest my head on the pillow only to open them back up immediately I see Dylan's lifeless pale face with his mouth drooling blood. My insomnia's been getting really worse, and I doubt I've had any real sleep for as long as I can remember. I wake up from each doze sweating and panting from the nightmares.

Placing one elbow on railing she directly look up at moon. It's her almost daily routine . Whenever she sleep early this happen she wake up at mid night hyperventilating because of those nightmares. Her biggest fear of life. She never tell this to anyone not lilly not even her mom know. Why? She had not idea. Whatever she is seeing is just out of her head. The persons, that screams, and that golden brown eyes. Even the thought of it bought goosebumps on her body. Who are they she don't know?

But it’s too late; she’s swallowed up by the shadows of the cliff’s mouth. I rise from my bed, startled to find myself screaming out in warning. My breathing is ragged, and sweat is glistening over my naked skin. The dream seemed so real. I blink my eyes as the light of day permeates my visions. My brain is hazy, and my eyes are heavy. Lack of sleep is finally catching up to me, and having that nightmare sure as hell doesn’t help. I wish I knew what the dream meant. It seemed so real.

At some point while he was drinking he realized he was drinking from the man's neck but his mind only cleared briefly for him to come to that conclusion before he was lost again in the man's thrall. ********************************************* ••••• Alexander awoke without warning, eyes flung so wide each iris is a perfect orb of crimson red. He breathed hard as he tried to calm him heart, he swallowed and tasted the flavor of the blood from his dream and froze in shock even as he licked away any left over taste as he laid back down on the bed trying to forget about the weird dream and the sweet tasting blood left in his mouth even as he drifted to sleep already hoping to taste it again.

“I’ll leave you to it.” I get up and brush my teeth. All the while, I’m thinking about the dream. I’m getting shivers even now, and there’s this bitter taste in my mouth that no amount of toothpaste can get rid of. I’m just flustered by what happened, and I hate that I had to have such a dream.

Droplets of blood from my bleeding lips and nose descend on me, my vision slightly becomes blurry. His finger cups my jaw, pressing in. His face pulls further, with his tongue, he licks off the blood on my lips. Having a taste of it, his face brightens up in a smile. “So the rumor is true. She doesn't have a wolf, and can’t heal,” he sneers, and my heart slowly breathes.

At first I was just peacefully sleeping and the next thing I knew I was trapped in a land of dreams…more like nightmares as I saw horrific flashes of the past. ###Dream### My bare feet slowly walked along the hallway as I made my way to only the moon goddess knew where. I could barely see the person in front of me as a thick cloud of smoke covered my vision. I froze in place as I tried to bury away the loud and aggressive screams all around me. The thick metallic scent of blood blocked my senses and distorted my sense of smell which made it hard to tell the difference between friend and foe. I could feel bright flashes almost blinding my eyes and next thing I knew I was panicking with a larg